Give Me The Keys lyrics

[Pre- Hook: Dylan Brady]
You don't take no sh*t
You don't give no sh*t
That's why I loved you
When you look at me, I feel everything
That's why I loved you
When you talked to me, you look in my eyes
You really hear me
When you're doing everything bad to me
That's why I loved you

[Interlude]
And you don't regret meetin' your wife?
Why? Because the pain I feel now? Oh I got regrets Will
But I don't regret a single day I spent with her

[Hook: Dylan Brady]
Give me the keys
Just let me get it one more time
Let me get it one more time
Give me the keys
Just let me get it one more time
Oh, Oh, Oh, Oh

[Verse 1: Lovell]
I'm always talking bout' these b*tches that's a fact
But you're the one that always got my f*cking back
Afraid to love? b*tch please don't tell me that
I got some love for women that don't keep me back
7 b*tches overseas I don't slack
My ting I really make her pack a f*cking gat
Your past n*ggas, I don't care about that
I claim you real quick, got her touching on my di*k
I swear they all stay calling
These b*tches stay calling
And n*ggas stay falling
That's a problem in the morning
And my team won
Girl you been done
I talk from real past sh*t
b*tch I been on
I swear that y'all stay calling
These b*tches stay calling
And n*ggas stay falling
That's a problem in the morning
Look what I did
Open your eyelid
Pass the keys hoe
Real sh*t, That's my kid
[Pre-Hook: Dylan Brady]
You don't take no sh*t
You don't give no sh*t
That's why I loved you
When you look at me, I feel everything
That's why I loved you
When you talked to me, you looked in my eyes
You really hear me
When you're doing everything bad to me
That's why I loved you

[Interlude]
So when did you know,like that she was the one
October, 21st, 1975
Jesus Christ, You know the f*cking day
Oh yeah

[Lovell]
I swear that y'all stay calling
These b*tches calling
And n*ggas stay falling
That's a problem in the morning
When my team won
Girl you been done
I talk from real past sh*t
b*tch I been on
I swear that y'all stay calling
These b*tches stay calling
And n*ggas stay falling
That's a problem in the morning
Look what I did
Open your eyelid
Pass the keys hoe
Real sh*t, That's my kid
[Verse 2: Lovell]
I'm always talking bout' these b*tches that's a fact
But you're the one who always got my f*cking back
Afraid to love? b*tch please don't tell me that
I got some love for women that don't keep me back
7 b*tches overseas I don't slack
My ting I make her pack a f*cking gat
Your past n*ggas, I don't care about that
I claim you real quick got her touching on my di*k

[Outro]
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
Real quick
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k
On my di*k